The exchange student

Chapter 6

****** skip plane shitt
Wow! this place is just as beautiful as I remember the last 30 times I've visited this lovely place. Once the cab driver pull up to the curve I quickly hop in and give them the directions to my place, we new temporary place. A hour later we are driving down a street... Wait wtf this is a driveway and at the end awaits A BIG ASS HOUSE... NO MANSION! I know I said I was "wealthy" but I never seen anything this... Well beautiful. It had this almost timeless old castle feeling to it that I found absolutely perfect. As the driver was pulling further up I saw a tennis court, a large pool and two lovely people, what I assume are the residents that live In This place. Damn they are lucky. Shitty enough I'm being pulled out of my thoughts as I hear and annoying thought asking for money "so he can go". Once I step out of the car I am automatically greeted with coldish- warm hugs and being directed insides the mansion. Rudely enough, surprisingly on my part, all that comes out of my mouth is a soft whimper of amazement as I gape around the large opening to the house. Soon enough again I'm pulled out of my thoughts (seems like it happens a lot around here so far) to learn the names of the residents are Ann and des.
"Hello dear, I'm Anne! You alright sweets"
"I'm alright.. It's just your house... It's beautiful"
"Thanks Hun it's nothing much"
I just scoffed at that because it was something. Big. I think i was noticed because the man... Introduced himself m self as des and gave a quick apology.
"Alright swee... Reagan I corrected her. I will direct you to your new room and give you some time ti get settled in. I will put you on the fifth room.. Hopefully harry won't be to mad. But it's the third largest room aside from mine and harry"
"May I ask.. Who is harry" I commented
The man I learned to be named des chimed in " oh sorry how rude of us he is out son, currently he is out with his.. Well his "girl-toy"
"Hunny. It's his girlfriend" commented Anne don't be so rude dammit"
I've already learned I liked des better than that, what it seems to me a gold digging wife, anne.
In a sad attempt to change the subject Anne said " well here is you very nice, large room"
I jut gaped at one what she said. But also the accuracy of what Anne said, she was right. "Thanks, you can leave now" is all I replied with.
When the two shit the door I heard a womanly annoying voice say "bitch"
Wow thanks speak for yourself, bitch.
I really don't like her.
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Since I figured I had more than enough time to unpack my bags I decided I would explore this floor of where my room was located. Surprisingly the room had a warm feeling to it even though at the same time it was so lonely. After about and hour and a half later I found that there was a big ass bathroom. A study. And I large (but not that big compared to the other rooms) guest bedroom. This house just seemed to big.. No it would actually hold the best parties. Lastly there where to french doors right by my door that I have not yet opened. I was at first reluctant but since when did I follow the rules. Soon enough I was opening the doors to a room.. But this was no ordinary room this was defiantly the boys.. Well teenager boys room. I new it belonged to someone around my age because of the clothes strewn around the floor, the barley dressed magazines on tucked beneath the bed. And I prominent box of chocolate condoms right on the bedside table. Now that I saw this stuff I was defiantly interested. I walked in further and stopped by what I assumed was the closet I was meet with a lot of black, navy, and white. But in the very back were cardigans and fancy shitt that I don't know the name of.